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Teaching wan't about being right, or being clever, or being in charge. It was about making them believe.

Students respond best to structure and clarity.. Break large tasks into smaller ones, and model the steps along the way. Control the environment, maintain a sense of purpose, provide space to fail safely; then, of course, provide clear, encouraging, and actionable feedback.

The winter rose .. not striking as roses go, but they thrive under the harshest of circumstances.

I lied for a living, but in all those private gatherings, one thing remained the same - my truth. I craved to belong to a family. During a séance, when I was the conduit for a loved one, the family would look at me like I was the most important person in their lives. I felt loved. Amid all that death was the only time I was truly alive - that was my dreadful splendour.

I want a girlfriend like Naomi really badly

..the most common regrets of dying. One was wishing they hadn’t worked so hard. And the others were about courage. The courage to be yourself, the courage to express your feelings. They all seem related to letting go of fear… not every stop is a crash.

Ultimately even love was weak against the desire to avoid pain.

He had used work to accelerate his existence, to soften life’s jagged edges into a blur… it gave him meaning and he had loved it. But work - to the excesses he had done it - was also a way to live without living. A way to transfer emotions over to something less personal, something with lower stakes… an attempt to race through time with no weight and substance, but with maximum velocity.

You stand in front of a Da Vinci from, I don’t know, 1498, and it’s powerful because the painting is as it was then. The emotions and feelings of it are fresh. It hasn’t gone off. It is 1498 right there in front of you. The world grows old around art. But the art is still as powerful and fresh as it always was.

I think the trouble with life is we do things because we should. We act for outside eyes. I’m trying it the other way round. To do what feels right deep down even if it shouldn’t be.

Nothing ever just happened.. even the most reckless action was a consequence of what had gone before, just as every loud mistake in the world was the product of some quiet and secret pain.